Hug Hug

galdyuer

always wanted to hug his mother silently , so that mothers feel the son's youth, but no matter how , all too brief ; I clearly felt I left that moment, her hand stretched out my face Can in any case [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], are too short.

the rain outside the window , you really understand what I feel at this moment it? You want to take it or want to give it? Paper in this quiet , gentle writing this , you really can understand my feelings at the moment it? Do you smile or tears in it?

rich flavor that child , you really can feel my warm palm of her thoughts it?

cotton soles of the feet that child , you wake up , is to applaud it?

the distance , I can not hear heard ; this time , I can not want to see ; there is the face of this time [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I can not see her getting old!

your way you always touched me , even though I have not seen anything.

you always think I do not often think of you , but you said to me in a dream : your hands really soft!

flowing in my body , and nourish my heart ; Shen field in my heart , is pull the thread time !

bind tightly my body [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], warm my eyes ; out of my eyes , chasing the white hair line you drop !

my neck of the purse , you always go quietly into the gentle , more heavy, slowly , slowly, until my back bending .

regards to you, my mother! Greetings to you tomorrow morning !